I remember my mom letting me color on my lunch bag for the first time, I thought I was Picasso
I remember the note she wrote on it "Have a great day at school, love you."
I remember my friends telling me my lunch bag looked cool
I remember getting to be the first one to get to use the new crayons
I remember feeling on top of the world
I remember 5th grade when a girl at lunch told me my lunch bag looked stupid
I remember feeling stupid when I got home
I remember not coloring on my lunch bag that night
I remember 7th grade when my little sister colored on my lunch
I remember I found myself coloring that night
"I thought I was Picasso"
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